I told her I love big bellies and that I would love to rub your tummy. She ask me why do you like fat bellies, most men hate fat women. I told her...I love big belly grandmas type. She was quiet for a moment or two, I thought I scare her. She said come sit with me in her car. So we got into her car and then she said okay you can rub my belly. I nervously reach down and started to rub her belly. Oh it was soft and it was so erotic. She looked at me, I knew she had that look of. Charles slowly dropped down to all fours and crawled like a dog towards his Mistress. When he finally reached her, she grabbed his short Blond hair and moved his face closer to her pussy. He could smell her urine."Now use that disgusting tongue of yours to clean my pussy!" she ordered him, then shoving his cute face towards her crouch.Charles was lapping his tongue way at the disgusting smelly salty taste of where her urine had just come out of. Charles closed his eyes, trying his best t. Brad opened his eyes when he heard the door close. So she didn't hate him has much as she pretended, but he had to find out why she wanted to keep him at arm’s length. Kady rolled onto her side and looked at the clock: 10 am. She closed her eyes. She definitely didn't want to think about how long this day was going to be. She had to go to work at 12. Brad woke up and stretched, the couch was more comfortable than he thought, although he was sure Kady's bed was much more comfortable. He stood up. I just got road rage."One of the other ladies chimed in, "well I like a man who can admit when he's wrong." The others expressed agreement with this. "What's your name?" The woman asked. "Jared. " Do I know your mother, Jared?" No," he said, "I doubt it. They live in a different county about a hundred or so miles from here." She studied him for a while. One of the other ladies spoke up. "You going to come in or go out, Jared?"He suddenly realized he was still holding the door open. He nodded.